Pelle Marco
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 19: Exposure
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 19: Exposure - [Now complete.] Lonely single father Andrew is working in a giant bank's pandemic-emptied cubicle wasteland. Curvy colleague Sallie finds him; interest kindles. Thanks to his adult daughter and her lesbian roommate, shyness and conflict are overcome. His sex life goes overnight from hand only to bliss. Sallie's hot roommate? She's in their bed too! Adding Zach and Danielle, in the end they live as a chronically nude family of six, 3 cocks, 3 pussies, loving and fucking. Only in San Francisco?
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual TransGender Fiction Workplace Sharing Incest Father Daughter Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Double Penetration Exhibitionism Fisting Masturbation Sex Toys Squirting Big Breasts Size Nudism
Two days after Sallie and I emerged from our bedroom, we were ready for visitors at the house. Zach’s mother Delia had sent an entire crew. Our living room would be temporarily redecorated to create a sophisticated backdrop for photographs. The ladies were all fitted in their breathtaking gowns, hair styled, manicured, make up, the whole nine yards. Zach and I were also barbered, shaved, and arrayed in tuxedos.
The photographer, Terry, was excellent, he smiled often, encouraged us to relax and be happy, and captured all of us (and Delia) in our various combinations. All of the women were beautiful. But my eyes were locked on my Sallie. And she knew how I felt, I could see it in her eyes, and in her smile. I hoped Terry caught that look.
When the photographer finished, we sent him to the kitchen with a pot of coffee and sandwiches to work on the editing. I asked him, “Please don’t lose any of the images with Sallie, there’s one of her expressions I want to keep.”
Terry said, “Don’t worry, I have her, just look at this.” He spun around his laptop to show me. He got it! I thanked him profusely.
Our finery was packed away for the big day to come, and the living room was restored to its former middle-class aesthetic. Flannel blanket, fuzzy carpet, sectional sofa, and all.
Delia had an announcement. “Before I leave, I want some more pictures. Zach has explained to me the circumstances of his marriage proposal. I want to perfectly memorialize that event out behind your house. My contract with the photographer includes this. So, let’s get started.”
Delia unzipped her dress, dropped her panties and stepped free of them both.
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